Checking In to Dorm Seven, Innate Full Soul Power, Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Spirit

Notting Academy, Dorm Seven.

Lin Ye silently chanted, "Check-in."

The system's notification echoed in his mind.

[Host has successfully checked in at Dorm Seven. Acquired talent reversal: Innate Full Spirit Power (Level 20), Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Spirit!]

My golden finger has finally arrived!

Lin Ye felt secretly overjoyed.

He had transmigrated to Heavenly Sword Village, right next to Holy Soul Village, and became an orphan.

He was adopted by the village chief.

Some time ago, the blind Douluo Su Yuntao came to the village to help the six-year-old children awaken their spirits.

The other children all awakened various sword spirits.

Only he awakened an inexplicable stalk, which appeared to be a plant-type spirit.

In that instant, his world collapsed.

He felt like an outcast in Heavenly Sword Village.

Fortunately, he still had seven levels of innate spirit power, so the village chief eventually sent him to Notting Academy.

Moreover, one sentence from Su Yuntao had made him so happy he almost flew.

"A trash spirit, lacking the talent to become a Spirit Master, not even as good as Blue Silver Grass."

Hearing that, Lin Ye was so moved he had tears in his eyes.

The blind Douluo's denial was the ultimate affirmation!

Sure enough, the moment he stepped through the academy gates, his golden finger finally descended.

Max Level Check-in System.

He gained rewards through checking in.

As the origin point of the plot, he decided to check in at Dorm Seven.

Check-in successful, Innate Full Spirit Power Level 20.

And the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass spirit!

This reward was even more surprising.

That was one of the ten ancient fierce beasts from the pen of the Red-Haired Old Monster.

Placed in the Douluo World, wouldn't its strength be maxed out?

It was a proper dimensional strike!

He summoned the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass spirit, yet the situation left him a bit bewildered.

There were no leaves at all, just a stalk that was entirely translucent white.

It was about half a foot long and as thick as a fingertip.

The surface of the stalk was covered in fine silver patterns, the lines crisscrossing like sword scars.

The touch was cold and hard, lacking the flexibility of ordinary plants, instead carrying a metallic, heavy texture.

A faint, sharp aura leaked out, as if it were a miniature, unsharpened sword, quietly floating in his palm, low-key yet unable to hide its extraordinariness.

Was this the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass?

Where were the sword leaves?

After some investigation, he finally understood the reason.

The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass spirit would grow leaves one by one as he absorbed spirit rings.

Right now, he didn't have any spirit rings.

Therefore, there was only the stalk, with no leaves.

According to his level 20 spirit power, if he were to obtain two spirit rings, he would be able to grow two sword leaves.

Only then would the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass truly possess powerful offensive capabilities.

"Regardless, it is absolutely a god-tier spirit."

In terms of spirit ranking, Nine-Leaf Sword Grass far surpassed tool spirits like the Clear Sky Hammer or the Blue Silver Emperor.

Therefore, it was undoubtedly a god-tier spirit.

With a god-tier spirit in hand, he suddenly wanted to test his strength against Tang San.

Some of the things Tang San said in his inner monologues left a deep impression on him.

Things like the Clear Sky Hammer being the bane of all tool spirits.

Or the Purple Demon Eye being the bane of all speed, and so on.

There were many such monologues, which made him feel a bit sullen.

A natural-born bane?

No wonder Xiao Wu was cursed to death by him!

Now that he had twenty levels of spirit power, he needed to find time to hunt for a spirit ring; obtaining a spirit skill early was the only logical path.

Otherwise, having twenty levels of spirit power but no spirit skills would be a major disadvantage in a fight.

Since he currently possessed no self-created spirit skills, he could only use his spirit power for simple, crude attacks.

Furthermore, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass did not possess much offensive power without a spirit ring.

"Lin Ye, going to eat later? Want to go clean the playground after we finish?"

Wang Sheng walked over to his bedside.

Life as a work-study student was not easy; one had to work to support their studies just to get by.

"Sure, let's go in a bit."

Lin Ye had no objections.

Although the village had raised quite a bit of funds for him, it was best to save where he could.

If Heavenly Sword Village was known for anything, it was their top-tier unity.

They had taken great care of him.

Before the village chief grandfather left, he had even given him a storage-type spirit tool.

The space was relatively small, but it could hold some daily necessities.

However, now that his system cheat had arrived, he could store anything in the system's storage space.

The system's storage space was infinitely large!

It was a pity that it could only store inanimate objects; living things could not be placed inside.

Heavenly Sword Village gave Lin Ye the impression of a reclusive clan.

The village was not large, with a population of only three or four hundred.

But every single one of them was a spirit master.

Moreover, they all awakened sword-type martial spirits, and their attack power was off the charts.

Although the village chief grandfather had never shown his true strength, he felt the man was definitely a formidable old fellow with explosive combat power.

Before he left, the village chief had given him one instruction.

If he ever got into trouble outside that he couldn't handle, he should return to Heavenly Sword Village.

If the sky fell, Heavenly Sword Village would hold it up.

From those words, it was clear that Heavenly Sword Village was certainly not simple.

They definitely had a background, or were extremely powerful themselves.

Lin Ye felt relieved; having a backer was a pretty good feeling.

"Tang San, do you want to come with us?"

Wang Sheng turned his head and called out again.

After Tang San arrived at Dorm Seven, he had challenged Wang Sheng and become the boss of the dorm.

However, Wang Sheng's authority still remained.

The other roommates basically listened to Wang Sheng's arrangements.

Tang San was sitting cross-legged on his bed, cultivating his Mysterious Heaven Technique.

He shook his head slightly at Wang Sheng's request, having no intention of going to eat.

One reason was poverty, and the other was that he couldn't waste time on cultivation.

Having transmigrated here, the world of spirit masters filled him with wonder, and he wanted to carve out a path for himself and achieve greatness.

Lin Ye looked over.

The protagonist, the child of destiny in the Douluo World, with a heaven-defying background and endless opportunities falling into his lap.

External spirit bones, which others struggled to obtain even by working themselves to the bone, he could just casually drop.

Dugu Bo, who was extremely knowledgeable about medicinal herbs, hadn't known the true effects of the immortal herbs for so many years.

Yet Tang San could recognize them at a glance and harvest them with ease.

So now that Tang San had joined Dorm Seven, what about Xiao Wu?

The heroine of the Douluo World, shouldn't she be making her appearance soon?

But that didn't seem to have much to do with him.

Regarding this world, his attitude was simple.

Being a bystander was fine; he wasn't cut out for overly complicated matters.

The conflicts of the entire Douluo World, to put it plainly, were merely conflicts among the upper echelons of society.

The friction and wars between the sects, the empires, and Spirit Hall.

He had no desire to intervene in these disputes; he only wanted to quietly check in at various locations, as obtaining system rewards was what mattered most.

According to the system settings, checking in at key scenes from the original work yielded the most generous rewards.

Just as he was deep in thought, a voice drifted in from outside.

"Excuse me, is this Dorm Seven?"

The voice was crisp, carrying a hint of mischievous charm.

The door to Dorm Seven was pushed open, and a girl appeared in the doorway.

She was six years old, as delicate and pretty as if carved from jade.

A head of soft, jet-black hair was styled into a playful scorpion braid that draped over her rounded shoulders, the tips swaying gently with her movements.

Her palm-sized face was fair with a rosy flush, and her large, watery eyes were lively and clear, with a touch of coquettishness at the corners.

She wore a small pink and white dress, with tiny rabbit patterns embroidered along the hem.

Xiao Wu!

Lin Ye's eyes lit up the moment he saw her.

The heroine of the novel world had finally appeared!

The occupants of Dorm Seven felt their eyes light up as well upon seeing Xiao Wu.

Such an adorable girl was simply too endearing.

"Hello, my name is Wang Sheng, and I'm the boss of Dorm Seven... er, the second-in-command."

Wang Sheng had wanted to show off, but the thought of the person beside him made him lose his nerve instantly.

In Dorm Seven, strength was respected; whoever had the hardest fists was the boss.